Chapter 98: Cao Wenzhao (II)

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Cao Wenzhao violently pulled back the heavy spear, and while the tall white-armored soldier pulled back, he stabbed the man's shoulder with a shot, and the spear picked up the Jurchen and smashed it to the ground.

After making a gap, he vibrated his gun and shouted, "Turn right!" ”

The cavalry that has lost its degree has no advantage, and once it is surrounded by the Jurchens, the Guanning iron cavalry will fall into a battle to the death, and they must break through the encirclement in front of them.

War horses, crashing into the oncoming enemy, strong and strong, sweat mixed with blood, the barrel of the gun became slippery.

The cone formation turned around with difficulty in the wargroup and rushed towards the Jurchen right flank cavalry. The three-eyed gun can only sound three times, and the ammunition cannot be filled in the battle array, and after the cast, the cavalry Gao Qing gun head struggled to smash the Jurchens, the thick round gun head is like a big hammer, and the thick armor can't block such a big impact.

The stagnant cavalry queue flowed again, and the heavy spear in Cao Wenzhao's hand danced like a flying snake, taking the lead, and every time the tip of the spear stabbed into the Jurchen's body, it penetrated into the armor.

The cavalry on the right wing of the white flag could not resist, and the flow of the Guanning cavalry gradually accelerated, breaking away from the obstruction of the white armor soldiers, but the side near the white armor soldiers moved slowly.

The three-eyed guns that the Chinese army has kept and have not released were ignited, stretched out in unison, aimed at the direction of the white-armored soldiers, the sound of nearly a hundred three-eyed guns was deafening, the battlefield was filled with gunsmoke, the smoke was thick, and the tall bodies of the white-armored soldiers who rushed in front fell to the ground like wooden pillars, and the small holes made by the lead were difficult to see with the naked eye, only scarlet blood came out of the armor.

Dolgon was furious, and ordered the flag to be waved again and again, and the cavalry on the left flank chased after the butt of the Guanning cavalry, biting tightly.

The cone-shaped array finally broke out of the encirclement, hundreds of zhang away from the encirclement, Cao Wenzhao's heavy spear was erected, the cavalry flowed down and stood, and the men and horses in the back column once again lit the long-pole-like three-eyed gun and aimed it at the pursuers.

"Boom, boom!"

There was another loud bang, and this time the bombardment was not very effective, and most of them did not hit the pursuers.

The accuracy of the musket is only within three or four steps, and the Guanning cavalry is equipped with a large number of three-eyed guns, precisely to deal with the Jurchen heavy armored warriors.

"The Jurchens have been on guard for a long time!"

Cao Wenzhao understood that before he left, he had doubts about why the baggage camp was set up outside the city. But he had no choice, even if he lost a battle, he could silence those people in the DPRK and China, otherwise the charge of fearing the enemy and avoiding the war would soon fall on his head.

Each Guanning cavalry carried four three-eyed guns with them, and under the continuous release, the smoke of gunpowder covered the battlefield, and both sides could not see clearly.

Cao Wenzhao remembered the position of the commander who had just given orders under the battle flag.

"Dolgon! Only by killing Dorgon can you have a chance to win, and if you can destroy the baggage camp, even if you can destroy it, even if the loss is worth it. ”

Cao Wenzhao turned the horse's head, gently wiped the wet and slippery blood and sweat on the mane of the war horse, and suddenly roared: "Rush!" ”

Scarlet blood dripped from the tip of Gao Qing's spear.

Three thousand cavalry added again.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......" The sound of horses' hooves was like a heavy hammer beating a drum, and every time it was like beating on Zhai Zhe's heart, he held a stone tightly in his right hand, and he couldn't wait to be in it.

In the smoke, the anxious Guanning cavalry avoided the harassment of the Jurchen cavalry, and collided head-on with the white-armored soldiers, and the huge inertia directly knocked the giant man in the front into the air and threw it into the air. The sound of bones breaking at the squeeze was like two boulders rubbing. A depression was punched out of the ranks of the white-armored soldiers, but they soon began to slowly recover as if they could grow on their own. The war horse couldn't withstand such a force, and fell to the ground neighing in pain, and the knight on the horse couldn't control his body.

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Flew out with a scream.

Dolgon stood behind his horse, his face fearless, and shouted: "Siege! Cavalry siege! ”

Flag waving.

The Jurchen cavalry began to gather.

Under the rush, unable to pass through the enemy formation, Cao Wenzhao's face showed an anxious look, "Let go!" "Strong!"

Even if they are shot with thousands of holes, no one in the white armor will take a step back, it is the jungle of giants, they will only fall into, and they cannot be knocked away.

Dorgon was right in front of him, just a few miles away from the white-armored troops.

The sound of heavy weapons colliding was dull, and Cao Wenzhao struggled to block a thick knife that slashed at him, "Turn left!" ”

Only this time Dolgon no longer gave him a chance to get out of the battlefield, "White armor soldiers, attack!" ”

The giant surged forward, the heavy axe slashing at the horse's back, blood splattering like flying, fascinating the eyes of the white-armored soldier, and the knight was trampled under his feet after falling from his horse.

"Turn left!" Cao Wenzhao's shout was heartbreaking.

"Turn left!" The herald's voice was flustered.

Even Zhai Zhe could see clearly that Cao Wenzhao's department was in danger.

The Guanning cavalry rushed to the white-armored soldiers, aiming directly at Dolgon, desperately betting, winning or losing in one fell swoop, but the tenacity of the white-armored soldiers made them unable to penetrate the formation, and they could only return in vain. At this time, the front section of the Guanning cavalry fell into the battle formation of the white-armored soldiers, and the cavalry of the Jurchens in the back had already followed closely.

If the formation can't turn around successfully, and the joint force hits the way out, the cavalry is finished.

"Release!" There were few sounds, and the three-eyed guns had already been released.

Blocking the attack of several white-armored soldiers again, Cao Wenzhao's arms were sore, and the heavy armor was the most laborious. The cavalry had been trapped in the formation for some time. With the last of his strength, he grabbed his crotch and dismounted.

"Strong!" The pro-battalion attacked to the left at the same time, the cavalry ranks turned around with difficulty and sluggishness, and the cone formation finally changed direction.

"Suddenly!"

Avoiding the white-armored soldiers who could not break through, the Guanning cavalry broke through to the left.

The cone formation had been loosened, and the elite of the front section followed closely behind Cao Wenzhao to attack bravely, and the cavalry in the rear section of the right wing was rammed into the formation by the white-armored soldiers.

"General! ......" is partitioned at the rear \u7

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The 684 cavalry shouted, their voices full of anxiety and panic.

Hearing the shouts behind him, Cao Wenzhao turned his head, and three or four hundred cavalry were intercepted by the white-armored soldiers, and they could no longer break out of the encirclement. He turned his horse's head, and the soldiers behind him stopped him, panting and shouting: "General, there is no strength!" ”

It's powerless! Weakened in the collision of heavy armor! This battle will not be fought!

The heavy spear hung down, Cao Wenzhao felt the soreness of his arms, and saw the white-armored soldiers in the distance rushing over with an axe, like a giant bear, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

The two thousand cavalry rushed on the road, and the Jurchen cavalry behind them were in hot pursuit, and the long arrows fell from the sky, and occasionally some people fell off their horses, but more long arrows were stuck in the armor and could not enter.

When you come, you are like a rainbow, and when you go, you are in a hurry!

In the miscellaneous battalion, Zhai Zhe, who was watching the formation, was also like a Guanning iron horseman, leaning on the boulder and panting quietly.

This is a collision between the bravest division of the Ming Dynasty and the most elite army of the Jurchens, and it is so long in an hour.

The car wind was silent, and let go of the earth and stone in his hand had been pinched and crushed.

Two hours later, the three hundred Tumut cavalry slowly left the town, and no one looked left or right on the way, no one whispered any more, and even the Jurchens who passed along the way did not want to give a second glance.

Before this, these horse thieves were very conceited, and they continued to fight with the Chahars, making them feel that even if they were not as good as the Jurchen elite, they should not be far behind.

The battle outside the town, the collision between the heavily armored cavalry, the skillful use of firearms by the Guanning iron cavalry, and the bloodthirsty bravery of the Jurchen white-armored soldiers brought them an incomparable psychological impact.

Walking outside Datong, Zhai Yan came to his senses and sighed faintly: "Sure enough, the Jurchen is not satisfied with ten thousand, and it is invincible!" ”

"Only firearms are their natural enemies!" Even the wind of the car can be seen, with the heavy armor of the white armor soldiers, the Mongolian light cavalry can only retreat, no wonder Chahar has been defeated against the Jurchens.

Zhai Yan revisited the battle in his mind and said: "Firearms alone can't do it, and no firearms can't do it." ”

After riding out of the Great Wall, he galloped and went straight to naturalization overnight.

After Zhai Zhe handed over the order to Omubu Khan, he immediately led the cavalry back to Hanzhai. Interfering between Tumut and the Jurchens again will only add trouble to himself, and the thought of having escorted grain and grass to the Jurchen army that invaded the Ming Dynasty makes me feel disgusted.

Now he was returning to the Loop, not to drive away the Chahars, but to try to be friends with them, believing that it was not only he who had seen the power of the Jurchens.